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Can’t Leave Drank Alone

В рубрике: Тексты песен — 12.09.2012

I can't leave drank alone it got me feening
(Feeling feeling good feeling like a boss as I'm Flippin Through Tha hood... all)
I can't leave drank alone
It got me feening
(Feening feeling good
Feeling like a boss cause I'm creeping trough the hood)
I can't leave drank alone
You got a nigga feeling
(Ain't even goin to lie this drank gots me feeling
Like I'm walking on the sky)

[Verse 1:]
Ya'll would think that with 3 felony cases
I would leave drank alone
I'm still out on bond
And I'm a keep dranking till all the drank is gone
Damn right I'm high as the sky be
Over g4 and g5 that's where I be
And then it's back to reality
Cause I could hear the sirens
Woot woot dam hpd right behind me
I got a little weed and a pint and a half
But thanks to don I got a stash spot
And since my doctor wrote me this prescription
Ain't no body got to bond my ass out
Still rolling in that three double o
With my name in my grill on top of fours
And I'm in love with mary jane and codine
I don't love these hoes
I can remember my first couple I was so in love
So when I wake up in the morning
Before I brush my teeth I'm pouring up
Lil momma you a dime piece
But I'll fuck you up if you touch my cup
Cause it ain't cheap like it used to be
And this one cost 350 bucks
Me and dj screw poured up a pint
On my twenty second birthday
And that day was a monday
But a nigga didn't wake up until thursday
I handle my business
So I think I deserve to get throwed
So I'm a bar baby now just like my nigga big moe

I can't leave drank alone
It got a nigga feening
(Feening feeling good
Feeling like a boss as I'm Flippin trough the hood)
I can't leave drank alone
It got a nigga feening
(Ain't even goin to lie this drank gots me feeling
Like I'm walking on the sky)

[Verse 2: Lil O]
Sippin on the speed tapes
Heading to the weed place
This boys think they ball baby
They should see what we weight
Some pints of that drank
Zips of the dro
Cups all muddy
Told your bitch to hit it slow
Tops down on 59
You know I'm tippin slow
I could hear HAWK sayin
Mayne your trippin o
Slow your ass down mayne
But me I'm like fuck it
I got money in my pocket and
Tonight it's going down
Cause you know I like sipping
On that purple stuff
Purple kush in my bong
Takin purple puffs
And the babies in the city
Won't flirt with us
Five kilos I'm a take
To put in work for us
With some down side busters
We gon stay pouring up
Ask about O mayne
I stay showing up
If I sell 2 million
I got to foward it up
If you wanna roll with money
Then you better roll with us
Cause we be sippin on big drank daily
Yelling to the haters fuck you daily
Lil o and ro we don't play G
For real

I can't leave drank alone
It got me feening
(Feening feeling good
Feeling like a boss as I'm Flippin trough the hood)
I can't leave drank alone
It got a nigga feening
(Ain't even goin to lie this drank gots me feeling
Like I'm walking on the sky)


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